He is now accusing me of setting his inbox ablaze with Christian spam. Oh . Your . God, as Bender might remark; I would rather hack my feet off and eat them than trigger a spam blitz on somebody, even somebody as relentlessly and obstreperously obtuse as our dear Robert.
I wouldn’t do it. Nope, not if I was offered payment. Fortunately he’s on Gmail so he can adjust his spam filter and never deal with that crap again.
